Noémie Goudal's The Story of Fixity presents itself as an exploration of ecosystems and water's fundamental role, drawing on biology, geology, scientific research, and the artist's own observations. However, beneath its dense, layered surfaces, the work feels more like a complex exercise in abstraction than a genuine engagement with the natural world.
The film's depiction of a jungle is reminiscent of those unconvincing, garden-centre-set jungles commonly seen on TV or in movies – but, thanks to clever editing and camera angles, these artifice-laden scenes can pass as realistic. Yet, it soon becomes apparent that nothing holds together here; the plants seem to be melting into the background like watercolour bleeding into a damp sponge.
In reality, Goudal has opted for an even more radical approach: transforming the jungle into a patchwork of engravings and illustrations from old encyclopaedias. The effect is disorienting – one can't quite pin down where the image begins or ends. It's as if she's taken apart an entire world, only to reassemble it in a form that feels both mesmerising and impenetrable.
The artist's use of layered screens, pigmented abstractions, and real liquid paint creates a sense of depth and dimensionality – but also raises questions about the very nature of representation. Is this supposed to be an exploration of perception, or simply a display of technical virtuosity?
Ultimately, it feels like Goudal is playing with the idea of illusion itself, dissolving images one by one in order to reveal their underlying structures. However, this process also risks becoming overly theatrical – and, in some cases, downright alienating.
While I can appreciate the complexity and sophistication on display here, I'm left feeling a little lost, like an outsider observing a intricate dance that's just beyond my grasp. Perhaps that's the point – or maybe it's simply a reflection of Goudal's refusal to provide clear answers in the first place. Either way, The Story of Fixity is undoubtedly a work of art that demands close attention and multiple viewings; whether you emerge from its depths with any deeper understanding of our relationship with nature remains to be seen.
The film's depiction of a jungle is reminiscent of those unconvincing, garden-centre-set jungles commonly seen on TV or in movies – but, thanks to clever editing and camera angles, these artifice-laden scenes can pass as realistic. Yet, it soon becomes apparent that nothing holds together here; the plants seem to be melting into the background like watercolour bleeding into a damp sponge.
In reality, Goudal has opted for an even more radical approach: transforming the jungle into a patchwork of engravings and illustrations from old encyclopaedias. The effect is disorienting – one can't quite pin down where the image begins or ends. It's as if she's taken apart an entire world, only to reassemble it in a form that feels both mesmerising and impenetrable.
The artist's use of layered screens, pigmented abstractions, and real liquid paint creates a sense of depth and dimensionality – but also raises questions about the very nature of representation. Is this supposed to be an exploration of perception, or simply a display of technical virtuosity?
Ultimately, it feels like Goudal is playing with the idea of illusion itself, dissolving images one by one in order to reveal their underlying structures. However, this process also risks becoming overly theatrical – and, in some cases, downright alienating.
While I can appreciate the complexity and sophistication on display here, I'm left feeling a little lost, like an outsider observing a intricate dance that's just beyond my grasp. Perhaps that's the point – or maybe it's simply a reflection of Goudal's refusal to provide clear answers in the first place. Either way, The Story of Fixity is undoubtedly a work of art that demands close attention and multiple viewings; whether you emerge from its depths with any deeper understanding of our relationship with nature remains to be seen.